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23. Gale taught his daughter everything he knew about hunting, plants and animals. The little girl loved birds and she used to sing while they were checking out their snares. Her smile was so beautiful that he could stare at her for hours. Her sweet voice was the only thing that could calm him. Gale loved waking up in the middle of the night and see her standing in front of him, afraid of her nightmares, and hold her against him until she was able to fall asleep again: he loved protecting her every way he could. What a pity everything was just a dream, and the little Primrose was never born.